The Hunters

Boom, Goes the School

This chapter is going to have a couple of different perspectives so I will be labeling them unlike my other chapters. Also comment if I should label all the POVs from the previous chapters or just leave them as is. Thanks!

Author Nixen.

Edwin, Werewolf Soldier

My feet dragged in the dirt. I was hungry, wet and tierd, I didn't even care anymore how bad I looked. I was tierd of hearing this Satyr boy yelling at us to put him down.

"Will you shut your trap already!" I yelled at him. He glared at me before continuing to rant about anything he could. From the rain to how we all smelled.

"You're all quite bad company, you know that?" He asked. I was about to snap his neck.

"You don't say," I said sarcastically, my eye twitching.

"Do you at least get payed well? You know, for putting up with me?" He asked.

"We don't get payed at all. Now shut up!" My sister Ellen said smacking the back of his head.

"Gods, I can't believe Schlatt is just going to make us carry him the entire way. He's fucking heavy!" Ellen said across from me. I nodded in agreement.

"Wait. Who's making you do this?" The boy asked, turning white as a ghost.

"Our boss, Schlatt. He's a dick and makes everyone do all his dirty work as he just sits in his office and does nothing. Like, an asshole," I complained.

"Then why are for him?" The boy asked us.

"Because we don't like Ranboo and staying neutral is to much work," Ellen said. "Now if you don't be quiet I'm dropping you on your head and dragging your heavy ass the rest of the way."

He actually stayed quiet this time. He looked deep in thought, but nothing came out of his mouth. I was praying that's how the rest of the journey went.

Blackpaw, Myron's apprentice

I stayed in the forest and watched the entire fight. When everyone started retreating I stayed. I saw a blonde boy fall to the ground screaming incoherently. I watched a woman kneel over what I soon learned was a little girls body.

I wanted to run out and confort them but I heard a twig crack behind me. "Who's there?" I called growling.

A tall man in a green mask walked out from behind a tree, "My name is Sam. The question is, who are you?"

I straightened my back and spoke, "I'm Lord Myron's Apprentice, I'm Blackpaw Champion."

"Well, whether or not I have to kill you depends on who's side you're on. So, do you stand with your dead mentor, or with Ranboo?" He asked surprisingly monotone considering he might have to kill me.

"I don't know," I answered truthfully tugging on the edge of my skirt.

"Well, how about you come with me and think about it for a while," he said holding out his hand.

I nodded and followed him, but refused his hand. "You're Myron's apprentice you said, right?" He asked.

"Yes, I am. Why?" I asked avoiding his eye.

"I'm sure Ranboo will have a meeting soon. You can represent him," Sam said guiding me down a hallway.

"Where are we going?" I asked. I had never been down this way before.

"The old meeting room was destroyed so we're going to the temporary one while it's being rebuilt," he said stopping in front of two large doors.

When we walked in I noticed that although most of the Lords were there, Ranboo wasn't. Sam looked confused but tried to hide it.